I feel like Zeus, Odin and the cold currents of the Bay of Fundy are smiling on me. We're having a weird summer with a lot of rain, but not excessively so. The forecasts threatened great heat today, and we got 25c. Quite reasonable.
I wouldn't call it a great summer so far. The night time temperatures have been absurdly low, and the daytime has struggled to reach 20c/68f. It's been a cool one, with June feeling like May, and the warm period just arriving in July. But a cool summer compared to the scenarios a lot of my friends are dealing with is nothing. It's fine.
Being an optimist, I'm expecting the other shoe to drop. Snow in July. Floods, Plagues of locusts. Taylor Swift and the hubby buying the house next door. Nor'easter gales galore.